When Harry finally decided to get out of bed, everyone, including Percy,
Bill, and Charley, was waiting for him. As the day went on Harry had
received many hugs from the females of the family and handshakes from the
guys of the family. Hermoine had pulled him from the family.
"How are you doing about this?" "O.K., I guess." Harry had thought of the Dursley's during then. Another tear came to his eyes. Hermoine noticed. "Are you sure?" Harry sort of gave a nod and a shake with his head. "I am not sure on anything anymore now. Part of me is happy and the other wants revenge." Hermoine hugged him. "You'll get through this, I know you will." "How can you be sure?" "You're not only a great wizard, you're a great person. I'll help you through, Ron and the Weasley's will too I'm sure." "Thank you." Hermoine smiled at him and they joined the rest.
"Mr. Weasley," Harry had said with curiosity, "how did Voldemort kill them?" My Weasley say back for a little. As Mr. Weasley sat forth to tell him, he just glanced at Harry's scar. Harry had nodded. Ron and Hermoine knew also. The rest of the group all stared at Arthur questionably. As Arthur sat back, everyone glanced back and forth. Glancing from Harry to Mr. Weasley. They didn't ask.
The next day they had to wake up early to get to the Hogwarts Express. Harry couldn't wait for Quidditch to start. Harry was captain and seeker.
While the three were eating, Draco showed up. "I'm not in the mood Draco," said Harry. Ron assisted Hermoine with their wands pointing at Draco. "Easy killers. I came to pay my respects." Said Draco. "Really?" Draco nodded. "My dad was also killed." Harry, Ron, and Hermoine had a surprised look on their faces. "I'm sorry," said Harry. "As am I," said Draco. Draco's face had a sad expression on it. He was looking at the ground. He left the three. "Why would Voldemort kill his own Death Eater?" They all shrugged. Hermoine and Ron continued eating. Harry did not. "What's wrong?" asked Hermoine. "Nothing." Harry then finished eating. Then all three went to change into their school robes.
The train arrived shortly after. "Firs' years follow me!" As Harry passed a bunch of first years, all of the were muttering, "Is that Harry Potter?" Harry then reached Hagrid. "Hello Hagrid." "Hi 'arry. How was your summer?" "O.K. until two days ago." "I heard." Hagrid had given Harry a hug. "You'll find a surprise at the feast." Harry thought about what it could be.
"How are you doing about this?" "O.K., I guess." Harry had thought of the Dursley's during then. Another tear came to his eyes. Hermoine noticed. "Are you sure?" Harry sort of gave a nod and a shake with his head. "I am not sure on anything anymore now. Part of me is happy and the other wants revenge." Hermoine hugged him. "You'll get through this, I know you will." "How can you be sure?" "You're not only a great wizard, you're a great person. I'll help you through, Ron and the Weasley's will too I'm sure." "Thank you." Hermoine smiled at him and they joined the rest.
"Mr. Weasley," Harry had said with curiosity, "how did Voldemort kill them?" My Weasley say back for a little. As Mr. Weasley sat forth to tell him, he just glanced at Harry's scar. Harry had nodded. Ron and Hermoine knew also. The rest of the group all stared at Arthur questionably. As Arthur sat back, everyone glanced back and forth. Glancing from Harry to Mr. Weasley. They didn't ask.
The next day they had to wake up early to get to the Hogwarts Express. Harry couldn't wait for Quidditch to start. Harry was captain and seeker.
While the three were eating, Draco showed up. "I'm not in the mood Draco," said Harry. Ron assisted Hermoine with their wands pointing at Draco. "Easy killers. I came to pay my respects." Said Draco. "Really?" Draco nodded. "My dad was also killed." Harry, Ron, and Hermoine had a surprised look on their faces. "I'm sorry," said Harry. "As am I," said Draco. Draco's face had a sad expression on it. He was looking at the ground. He left the three. "Why would Voldemort kill his own Death Eater?" They all shrugged. Hermoine and Ron continued eating. Harry did not. "What's wrong?" asked Hermoine. "Nothing." Harry then finished eating. Then all three went to change into their school robes.
The train arrived shortly after. "Firs' years follow me!" As Harry passed a bunch of first years, all of the were muttering, "Is that Harry Potter?" Harry then reached Hagrid. "Hello Hagrid." "Hi 'arry. How was your summer?" "O.K. until two days ago." "I heard." Hagrid had given Harry a hug. "You'll find a surprise at the feast." Harry thought about what it could be.